Date: Tue, 30 Nov 2004 16:05:23 GMT
From: Lucy Roberts
Subject: A kind of daughter part five TV/teen
Part five - becoming a woman
Next morning they were all up very early.
Lucy put on some white panties and a white bra over her
breasts. Then some tan tights and a white slip. On top she
wore a pale blue top and denim skirt.
The journey to their seaside cottage took about three hours
but at last they arrived.
It was a nice cottage in a road on the edge of a small town.
It had three bedrooms and a garden front and back. Just
across the road were some steps down to the beach so from
many of the rooms they could see the sea.
Myra showed Lucy to her bedroom. It was light and airy and
had a lovely double bed in it. Lucy immediately wondered if
she would get to share the bed with anyone.
Myra put Lucy's case on the bed and said, "you can unpack
for yourself Lucy."
Lucy was delighted to, and spent a very happy hour looking at
all her clothes and storing them away in the wardrobe and
chest of drawers.
After tea the three of them went for a walk round the
local town.
Lucy was still uncertain about going out but every time
she did it gave her a little more confidence.
They stopped in a small restaurant and had a meal, chatting
and laughing together like any normal family.
Back at home, Lucy went up to her room and got ready for bed.
She had with her the same pink nightie she'd worn the
previous evening.
She let it slither down her body and, luxuriating in it's
sexy feel, she slipped under the covers.
Hardly had she done so than there was a knock at the door
and in came Pete.
"Are you O.K. darling?" he asked.
"Yes thank you daddy," Lucy replied. "But what about you?"
The question hardly needed asking.
"I could do with a little help with this," Pete said as he
pulled his hard prick out of his trousers.
Lucy got out of bed and sat on the edge of it as Pete walked
towards her.
She took hold of his prick and fondled it gently for a while.
Then she opened her mouth and took the prick deep inside.
Pete began to moan and to rock slowly backwards and forwards.
His hands ran down her back over the smooth sexy material of
her nightie. Then they ran round the front and, as he fucked
her mouth, his hands played with her breasts through the thin
nylon. Not surprisingly it didn't take Pete long to cum.
He got undressed and got into bed with Lucy.
As they lay there, arms wrapped around each other, Pete
asked, "Lucy are you ready to become a real girl for me?"
Lucy knew what he meant. "Yes daddy I'd love you to love me
with your big prick."
"I thought you would my little princess. We're not going to
do it tonight. I want it to be very special. So tomorrow night
you'll get dress up like a very big girl and you and I will
have an evening out together and then when we come home I'll
make love to you and make you a real girl."
Lucy gave him a big hug and kiss. "Oh thank you daddy. I'm
sure it will be wonderful. I'll be such a good girl for you."
"I'm sure you will my darling. But now you get some sleep."
With that he got out of the bed.
However the bed was not empty for long because just a few
minutes later Myra came in and slipped under the covers
with Lucy.
Lucy reached out and wrapped her arms round Myra, enjoying
the feel of Myra's body through her nightie.
"I've just spoken to Pete and tells me that tomorrow night he's
going to make a real girl of you. Is that right?" Myra asked.
Lucy just sighed, "yes."
"Lucy are you sure this is what you want? We don't want to
pressurise you into anything you don't want to do."
"Oh Mummy," whispered Lucy, "you are so sweet. This is exactly
what I want. I still think back to that day I was playing
football and Pete saw my panties. I think how lucky I have
been to be able to dress and be like a girl. I think how
wonderful you and daddy have been to me and how great it is
to do the things we do together. I really do want daddy to
make me a girl tomorrow and more than that I want him to
enjoy making love to me."
"Well I think after tomorrow things may change for you so
I think tonight you and I can sleep together because we may
never get another chance."
Myra leant forward and the two women kissed.
Lucy's hands were immediately on Myra's breasts.
"I think it is perhaps time for you to start taking some
hormones so that you can have your own breasts Lucy."
Lucy's reply was to kiss Myra even deeper while her hand
went down between Myra's legs and a finger slipped inside
Myra's dripping cunt.
Their bodies locked together in passion and Myra took Lucy's
little cockette and gently rubbed it. Then she rolled round
on the bed.
"Lucy lick my cunt while I suck you a little," she urged.
Lucy needed little urging and she buried her face between the
older woman's thighs as her mouth clamped onto Myra's pussy
and her tongue began to dive in and out tasting the sweet
juices flowing out of her special mother.
Meanwhile Myra's warm mouth took in all of Lucy's little member.
Lucy would have gasped with the pleasure of it if her mouth
had not been so wonderfully occupied pleasuring Myra. Her cunt
juices tasted lovely and Lucy's mouth worked over time. Her
tongue darting round and frequently landing on Myra's clit
sending shudders through Myra's body.
Eventually Myra rolled over to be on top of Lucy and slid the
cockette into her cunt.
By now both were at fever pitch and it didn't take long for
both to reach their climaxes.
But that was to prove the first of several times that night
that the two found sexual fulfilment. The morning found two
very tired women side by side in a devastated bed.
When they finally did wake up it was to a beautiful cloudless day.
As Lucy sat in just her nightie having breakfast, with Pete
very so often grabbing a feel of her, it was decided that
they would spend the day on the local beach.
Once Lucy had had a shower, she put on her bikini as Myra had
suggested she should.
The top had a halter strap and fairy full cups, which hid most
of her breasts and yet allowed cleavage to be clearly seen.
The bottoms were just like a pair of panties but had a firmer
gusset so that, when Lucy tucked her cockette under her and
pulled them up tight, there was not the merest hint that she
was actually a boy.
Lucy called Myra who came and checked her over.
"You look great Lucy. No one will ever know you are not
my daughter."
Lucy put on a strappy pink top and short denim skirt and
stepped into a pair of sandals.
Sitting in front of her dressing table she brushed out her
hair and put on a little eye shadow mascara and a hint of
pink lipstick.
Then she packed her bag with bits she might need during the day.
The beach was already fairly well populated by the time they
got there but there was plenty of room for them to spread
out their towels.
"Lie down Lucy and I'll put some sun tan lotion on you,"
Pete offered.
Well that is what he did, but there was precious little of
Lucy that his hands didn't run over in the process, not that
Lucy was complaining except that she was worried that a
bulge in her bikini bottoms might give her away.
They lay for a while taking in the sun until Myra suggested
that she and Lucy go for a walk along the beach.
Lucy was a little hesitant especially when it appeared they
were to walk just wearing bikinis. But Myra persuaded her
by pointing out the many others who were doing the same.
So they set off. But Lucy was very self-conscious.
"It is just like walking along in bra and panties," she said.
"Yes," replied Myra, "but just note how many men are looking
at you and enjoy it."
Lucy tried and slowly, as nothing happened but some appreciative
looks from guys along the way, she began to relax.
When they got back they decided to take a dip.
All three of them went into the water and began throwing
a ball around.
At one point the ball went over Lucy's head and was picked
up by a young guy.
He smiled at Lucy as he handed her the ball.
She just looked embarrassed and whispered, "thanks."
Turning back to Pete and Myra she could see that they
were smiling.
As they continued playing in the water, Lucy occasionally
looked over at the guy and usually found that he was
looking at her.
"I think he likes you Lucy," muttered Myra as they finally
walked back up the beach towards their towels. "I wouldn't
be surprised if he gets up the courage to come over and
talk with you."
Sure enough 20 minutes later Lucy saw him coming towards them.
"What am I going to do?" she panicked.
"Talk to him," Myra said. "He looks nice."
"Hello," he said as he walked up to them, "I'm Simon.
I saw you playing in the water and wondered if you'd
like to take a walk along the beach with me and get
a drink at the café?"
For a moment Lucy was like a rabbit in the headlights but
taking encouragement from the look in Myra's eyes she managed
to blurt out "I'm Lucy" and "yes that would be nice as long
as my parents don't mind."
It was clear that Myra and Pete didn't mind.
This time Lucy put on her top and skirt to give her a bit
more confidence.
As they walked along the beach they chatted happily together
and Lucy found that not only was she relaxing but that she
was enjoying being with Simon.
They spent half an hour chatting over drinks before walking back.
As Simon left her he asked, "can I see you again?"
Lucy looked enquiringly at Myra and Pete and Myra took up
the opportunity.
"I'm not sure whether we will be on the beach tomorrow but
why don't you call for Lucy tomorrow evening at about 7pm?"
Simon was clearly delighted. He gave Lucy a peck on the cheek
and walked off.
Lucy took off her top and skirt and lay down on her towel with
a dreamy look on her face.
"I think our little girl has got boys on her mind," said Myra.
Lucy blushed but said nothing.
After the day on the beach Lucy spent a long time under the
shower getting rid of all the sand and sun tan lotion.
She made sure her hair was really clean and that there was
no hair on her body. Tonight was going to be the night!
Once she was dried off she walked through into her bedroom.
She knew exactly what she was going to wear.
Firstly she put on a white suspender belt. This would be her
first time of wearing stockings but she knew, from talking to
Myra, how much men liked stockings.
She opened a packet of black stockings and very carefully
rolled one stocking up her smooth leg, attaching it to the
clips and then did the other. Now for the seemingly impossible.
Lucy took a shiny white thong and stepped into it. It seemed
impossible to hide her cockette away in such a tiny thing but
she managed it. She looked at herself in the mirror. Yes the
front looked flat and when she turned round what she could
see of the back looked really sexy.
As she stood there in just stockings and thong with her breasts
in place and her hair touching her shoulders she looked for all
the world a very sexy young girl.
She picked up her white strapless bra and clipped it behind
her letting her breasts snuggle gently into their cups. A white
half slip gave her some semblance of decency, though she knew
that Pete would see it as erotic not decent.
Sitting in front of her dressing table she took quite some
time working on her make up. This time she put on a little
more than usual. In the end she was very pleased with
the result.
From her wardrobe she took out her cream lace dress, which
she slid down over her shoulders and down over her hips.
She managed to reach round behind her and pull the zip up.
Then she stepped into the pair of black shoes with 3inch
Heels she so enjoyed buying.
Ear rings, a necklace, a bracelet, watch and rings completed
her outfit, the bride was ready for her groom.
Lucy carefully made her way downstairs.
Pete was sitting in the lounge as she walked in. He also was
dressed for a night out.
"Wow Lucy," he gasped, "you look gorgeous, sex on legs if
you don't mind we saying so. I know Myra said you'd look
like a little bride but I didn't think you'd look so good."
Needless to say this was just what Lucy wanted to hear.
The night was warm and Lucy didn't need a coat so she
just took her handbag with her.
Pete opened the car door for her and was rewarded with a
glimpse of thigh as she slid into her seat.
Pete drove her down the coast to a pub over looking the sea.
There he had a table reserved for them.
The meal was lovely and Lucy even had a glass of wine with
her food, which was a delicate girly salad.
The two had no problem with conversation. There was so much
they had to talk about. After the meal they went out on to
the pub veranda. It was a lovely warm night and by now the
sun had gone down and the stars were just coming out. But
they could still see the sea and hear it as they sat together.
Pete ordered a bottle of champagne. "This is to toast my bride,"
he announced.
Their hands entwined over the table as they sipped the champagne.
Lucy's pink nail varnish glinted in the lights of the pub.
Their drinks over Pete stood up and led Lucy to the rail
overlooking that sea. He put an arm round her as she snuggled
up against him. It was so romantic standing there with the
sound of the surf crashing onto the shore. Pete turned Lucy
to face him and pushed her hair out of her face.
"You are beautiful," he whispered and then let his lips brush
against hers before they kissed properly.
"I think it is time we went home," Pete said and Lucy was in
total agreement.
Back at the house Pete helped Lucy out of the car and then
swept her up in his arms and carried her into the house.
Once inside he set her down and they kissed. Pete's hands
ran down Lucy's back and onto her bottom, gently squeezing
her soft flesh.
"Are you ready for bed darling?" he asked.
"Oh yes please daddy, I can't wait."
Once in Lucy's bedroom Pete shed his clothes in no time.
His prick was jutting out from his bush of pubic hair. Lucy
stood looking at him with delight and desire in her eyes.
She walked over to him and turned round.
"Please undo my zip," she asked.
Pete undid the zip and then eased the dress down over
her shoulders and hips before it fell at her feet.
Lucy stepped out of it and turned back towards Pete. She
stood there in front of him delicate and frail in her undies.
He reached out a hand and let it run down over her breasts
and onto her stomach. Then her reached behind her and pulled
her to him so he could hold and kiss her on her lips down
her neck and across her shoulders. Lucy flung her neck back
and enjoyed the feeling of being a woman in this man's arms
and under his lips.
His prick was pushing at the slip, wanting to slide between
her thighs so she pushed the slip to the floor.
Pete stood back to get a better look at her in just bra,
panties, suspenders and stockings.
"Oh my, I think I've died and gone to heaven. Lucy, you look
so sexy darling and I want to fuck you so badly."
"What," said Lucy as she turned her back to him, "you want
to put that big prick in me?"
This was the first point at which Pete realised she was
wearing a thong and he almost came just looking at the sweet
round cheeks separated by the thin wisp of nylon and the
dark line of her stocking tops just beneath.
Lucy reached behind her and undid her bra and turned back
to face Pete. Now she looked all woman and he wanted to get
his prick inside her.
Pete picked her up and carried her to the bed. He laid her
down on the bed. Then for a moment or two he stood over her
and looked at her. He looked at her beautiful face, framed
by her luxurious hair. He looked at her breasts, standing
up pert and inviting from her chest. He looked at her long
legs encased in the black nylon. He looked at the pale flesh
at the top of her legs, the white of her flesh a stark and
beautiful contrast to the black of the stockings. And of
course he looked at the strip of shimmering white nylon that
covered her crotch. This was his little girl, his "kind of
daughter", and now she was lying semi naked ready to accept
him as other women had in the past. Her body while lying
on the bed was reaching out to his. Her eyes were excited
and speaking of her own desires to have him.
He lay down on top of her kissing her and fondling her lovely
young body.
But both of them were urgent and both of them wanted the
same thing.
So Pete rolled Lucy over and grabbed the lube from the
bedside table.
He put some on a finger, which he then gently eased into her
pussy. He did this several times taking his time both to
excite her and to ensure she was well prepared.
Then he made sure his prick was well covered.
This done he turned her onto her back and put a pillow under
her hips.
"I must see you as I first make love to you Lucy," he explained.
He lifted her stockinged legs onto his shoulders and pulled
aside the string of her thong.
Now he could see her little rosebud. It looked so tiny and yet
he could almost see it pulsing with excitement.
He looked into Lucy's eyes, "do you want this Lucy?" he asked.
"Oh yes daddy. I want this more than anything. Please put
your prick in my cunt and fuck me daddy."
Pete put his hard prick against her slit and it opened under
his gentle pressure and the head slid inside her. He heard a
little gasp and remained still for a moment. Then he pushed
forward a little more and withdrew a bit. He repeated the
process a couple of times and then stopped to check
Lucy was O.K.
"It hurts a bit," she said, "but please keep going. I'm sure
it will be fine."
Pete did just that and over the next few minutes he pushed
further in until finally he was able to whisper in Lucy's ear,
"there you are my little girl you have all of daddy's
cock inside you."
Lucy rewarded him with a big kiss.
Pete began to move in and out more smoothly, his hips going
backwards and then pushing his prick deep into Lucy's cunt.
Lucy began to squeal with pleasure and delight.
"Oh daddy that's wonderful. It doesn't hurt at all now it
is just wonderful. Fuck me daddy fill me with your prick
and with your cum."
So Pete began to really fuck his kind of a daughter. She let
her legs drop down to round his waist as she pulled him onto
her, her cunt slippery and inviting as he rammed in and out.
Lucy began to cry out in pleasure as she gave her body to her
lover and sought to push hard against him so he would drive
ever deeper into her willing pussy.
Their lips crushed against each other as their bodies join
in passion.
Finally, as it must, it happened and Pete's prick gave a
twitch and began to spurt his cum up inside Lucy's cunt.
Pete collapsed on top of his little girl, who kept her legs
tightly bound round his waist so as to keep his prick inside
her for as long as possible.
"Oh my little darling," Pete gasped, "you were wonderful.
I hope you enjoyed that because I did."
"Oh I did enjoy daddy. It was incredible feeling your cock
stuffing up inside me. I want to do it again as soon as we can."
Pete thought she wasn't the only one.
Eventually Pete's prick slid out of her juicy hole and Lucy
got up and went into the bathroom. Her thong was soaked with
his cum and much of it was dribbling down her legs onto her
stockings. She stripped completely and stood under the shower
keeping her head out of the water.
She dried off sprayed her body with deodorant and then put
on some fresh clothes. She'd left these in the bathroom ready.
First she pulled up a pair of white see through panties. As
she tucked her little cockette out of the way it meant Pete
would see the small patch of hair Myra had left round her
cockette when she'd shaved Lucy. Then she put on her white
cami top. Together the two looked a little like a baby doll
nightie. The top hung nicely over Lucy's breasts accentuating
their shape and because it wasn't very long it meant that a
little of her tummy and all of her panties were on show.
Lucy sang a bit of here comes the bride as she paraded back
into the bedroom.
"Oh what a vision of loveliness my darling," said Pete.
"I love the outfit and doesn't your pussy look great through
those sexy panties."
She got into bed with him and melted into his arms. She felt
so frail and yet so safe snuggled up to him.
"I'm not sure that white is the right colour for you any more
Lucy. After all you're not a virgin any longer."
"I know daddy. It was so wonderful. I can't tell you how good
I feel. I want to run outside and tell everyone that I have
just had a wonderful man make love to me." Then she reached
down and took hold of his prick. "I hope it won't be too long
before we can do it again."
Indeed it wasn't and within the hour following much kissing
and touching Pete found his prick hard enough. This time he
turned Lucy onto her front and took her from behind allowing
himself to go even deeper into her cunt before planting his
cum right up inside his lovely little bride.
The next morning Lucy was first to wake up and finding Pete
lying on his back with a hard prick she'd positioned herself
over him and lowered her now pliant pussy over his cock before
he'd even woken up.
He woke up to find Lucy riding his cock to completion.
It was just as Pete was coming that Myra walked in and saw
what was happening.
"It looks like the happy couple have had a fulfilling night,"
she commented.
Once Pete had finished Lucy got off him and went over to Myra.
"Oh Mummy isn't it wonderful being fucked! I have never ever
felt so good. It makes me feel like a real woman. I want to
do it again and again."
"Well I'm sure that Pete will oblige but we have also got
young Simon to think about as well," replied Myra.
"Do you think he'll want to fuck me as well?" Lucy asked.
"I can't imagine any young man being satisfied with holding y
our hand and a peck on the cheek young lady. But we'll deal
with that later. Now it's time for breakfast."
After breakfast they all jumped in the car and went for a
drive round to see some local tourist spots. Lucy quite
enjoyed it but her mind was on tonight and Simon.
As soon as they got back Lucy went upstairs to get ready.
Again she had a long soak in the shower, paying special
attention to her hair.
Once dried she put on pink bra, panties and suspender belt,
again with black stockings. On top she wore a light blue
blouse and black skirt.
By the time she'd done her make up and put on her jewellery
she felt really good and very excited.
She went downstairs and sat with Pete and Myra to wait for Simon.
Promptly at 7pm the doorbell went.
"Now just leave this to me," Myra said.
She opened the door and ushered Simon into the living
room. It was clear from the look on his face as he looked
at Lucy that he liked what he saw.
Myra sat him down and gave him drink and they all chatted
for a while.
"Now I suppose you two want to go out and get better
acquainted," Myra said, "but before you do so I think we
need to explain some things to you Simon. Obviously we don't
really know you yet but you seem a pleasant young man and
it is clear you like our Lucy here and we are very pleased
about that. But there is some thing you need to know about
her so that later on things don't get difficult."
Myra paused. Simon looked perplexed and Lucy kept her eyes
firmly on the floor in front of her.
"Simon you need to know that while Lucy looks all girl and
feels in herself all girl she is actually a boy."
The silence that followed that remark was shattering. Lucy
blushed while Simon just sat with his mouth open.
"Lucy's a boy and not a girl?" he spluttered at last.
"That's right," said Myra. "She's physically a boy but in
every other way as you can see and saw yesterday she is a
girl. We didn't want you to be fooled and we didn't want
either you or Lucy to get hurt. Now you can do one of two
things. You can leave and say nothing about this. Or you
can take Lucy out with our blessing and see how things
pan out between you."
"That's easy," Simon said getting up from his chair,
"Lucy is one of the prettiest girls I've ever seen
and we seemed to enjoy being together yesterday. So
if she still wants to go out with me I'd be delighted
to take her."
Did Lucy ever. She was up out of her chair in a flash,
gave Simon a peck on the cheek, picked up her handbag
and was ready to go.
As they began walking down towards the town Simon took
hold of Lucy's hand.
"Do you want to tell me about it?" he asked.
So Lucy explained a little about what had been happening
to her over the last months but leaving out exactly who
Myra and Pete were and the sexual side of things.
When she just about finished Simon asked, "So when you are
Lucy you feel like a girl yes? And does that mean you are
attracted to guys?"
"You bet," whispered Lucy.
"So you wouldn't object if I kissed you?"
"Why don't you try and see for yourself?"
Simon did just that. There in the street in broad
daylight he took Lucy in his arms and kissed her.
They carried on walking down the street but now Simon
had his arm round Lucy and she was snuggled up against
him. It was at that moment she felt this was going to
be all right.
They found a small restaurant and enjoyed a meal together.
The conversation ranged widely and Simon was pleasantly
surprised how even in her conversation Lucy was just like
a girl not only talking like a girl but her think and
attitudes were just like the other girls he'd been out with.
The meal over they strolled along the front wrapped up in
each other. Every so often they'd stop and kiss. Each kiss
seemed to get a bit more passionate. Lucy could sense where
this was going and asked, "why don't we go back to my room
it will be a little more comfortable?"
"Won't your parents mind?" Simon wondered.
"Time for a bit more straight talking. Firstly they are
not my parents but some people I've got to know who have
helped me become Lucy. Secondly no they won't mind. In fact
I think they would be very happy."
Well with that you'd have though Simon had rocket propelled
shoes and Lucy struggled to keep up with him as they rushed
back to the house.
Inside Lucy put her head into the living room, "we're just
going up to my room. Is that O.K.?" she asked.
"It's fine with us," said Pete giving her a knowing wink.
Once inside Lucy's bedroom the couple collapsed onto the
bed in a tangle of arms and legs.
As they kissed Lucy felt Simon's slowly edging its way up
her leg and under her skirt. She kissed him as deeply as
she could in order to encourage him.
She heard him give a little gasp when his hand found the
top of her stocking and the flesh above it.
"Oh Lucy darling how sexy you're wearing stockings."
Lucy purred a little under his words and his touch.
Her touch now found the hard bulge in his trousers.
For quite some time they kissed and touched but Lucy
could sense that something was holding Simon back.
Eventually she could stand it no longer and pulled away
from him and got off the bed.
She stood up, smoothed down her skirt and rearranged her hair.
"Stand up will you Simon," she said.
He did as he was asked. The bulge in his trousers still
very evident.
"Look I want to make things very clear. I like you and I
enjoy you touching me and kissing me. I would very much
like you to make love to me. I'm not a virgin and Myra
and Pete won't be upset. So if that is all that is holding
you back then don't let it. If however it is the fact that
I'm not fully a girl then best we accept that and call it
a day. It's up to you Simon."
"Oh Lucy," he sighed, "the only problem was I didn't know
how far I could go with you or what you would want. I don't
think it worries me that you are not all girl and I would
certainly like to make love to you but I didn't know if
that is what you wanted."
Lucy didn't say anything. She looked him in the eye as
she walked across the room towards him. She continued
to look him in the eye as piece by piece she removed
his clothing, very slowly and very deliberately until
he was naked. Then she held his hard cock in her hand
and quietly said, "I want you to bury this in my pussy
tonight Simon."
Then, still very slowly she undid the buttons of her
blouse. She started at the bottom and one by tantalising
one she eased them out of their button holes until finally
she was able to let the blouse drop to the floor.
Lucy stood there with her breasts, in their pink bra,
proudly jutting out in front of her. Her eyes never left
his for a moment. She wanted him to know how proud she
was of her femininity and how much she wanted his masculinity.
She reached round behind her and undid the skirt, then
moved the zip down and allowed the skirt to slide down
her legs to the floor. It was such an erotic action and
staring at this beautiful girl in just her bra, stockings
and suspenders and panties caused Simon to grow even harder.
"Now," she said, "I want you to forget that I have a little
cockette in my panties and remember that I have a willing
pussy that is longing to have your beautiful prick inside it."
She held out the tube of lube.
"Now get both of us ready Simon."
Lucy knelt up on the bed presenting her panties bottom
to his touch. Carefully Simon eased her panties aside
and with his finger lubed her slit. Then he smeared a
generous dollop on his prick.
Lucy stayed with her bottom sticking up in the air and
Simon got on the bed with her and placed his now very
hard member at Lucy's little rosebud opening.
Simon pushed carefully forward and the head of his prick
eased into Lucy's cunt.
"Oh Simon yes," Lucy sighed.
Simon pushed further forward and little by little his prick
moved into her love canal until he was right inside her.
He wasn't as big as Pete but the feeling was wonderful.
"Please fuck me Simon," she urged. "I want to feel your cock
move in and out and then fill me with your cum.
Simon grabbed hold of Lucy's hips and began to fuck his
beautiful girl friend.
The lube made sure he could slide in and out easily.
He did so with long slow strokes that in turn filled
and emptied Lucy's sweet cunt.
Soon Lucy was mewing with pleasure.
"Oh Simon that's so good. I love the feel of your cock in my
cunt. Fill me darling fill me with your juices. Make me your
girl, your lover."
Simon reached up and held Lucy's breasts, pulling her onto
him even harder.
His prick was now deep inside her and held the position
for a moment.
"Lucy," he whispered into her ear, "you are an amazing girl.
I have never felt anything like this before. I love fucking
you. Your cunt is so tight darling. I could never think of
you as anything but a girl."
Lucy was ecstatic. Simon was saying all the things she
wanted to hear as well as touching all the right
buttons sexually.
"Simon pull out for a moment so I can lie on my back,"
said Lucy.
In a moment she was on her back with his prick back
inside her and her legs tight round his waist.
She began to ride his cock as he also pushed in and out.
Their lips met as their bodies joined in ever deepening
passion.
As Simon looked down all he could see was a beautiful
young girl and he could hardly believe that he was in
bed with her and more had his cock buried deep inside her.
He wanted so badly to shoot his load up inside her and
yet he wanted this moment to go on and on.
Lucy meanwhile was so aware of her femininity. She could
feel the weight and pull of her breasts, her stockings
taught on her legs, the panties that she knew she would
always wear now covering her little cockette and keeping
it out of the way and above all she could feel the most
intense feeling of pleasure as her cunt was stretched
open to receive her boyfriend, yes her, boyfriend's
prick and as it filled her.
She pushed hard up against him wanting even more of him.
And then she felt it. She felt his seed being shot up
her cunt. Shot after shot up inside her beautiful
feminine body.
At that moment she knew there really was no going back.
She wanted to be a girl for ever and for always. She
knew she wanted to be with a boy, perhaps not this one
but certainly some boy who could love her and make love
to her. She knew that when she got back she would have
some explaining to do to her parents. But she also knew
that Pete and Myra would stand by her and help her and,
she hoped more.
With all these thoughts in her heart and mind, even as
Simon was cumming inside her, her little cockette shot
its load of cum into her tiny pink panties.
"Yes, yes, yes," she screamed not just because of her
girly orgasm but because she knew at last who she was
and who she would be.